Clive pulled her round so that her legs dangled over the side of the bench. He grabbed a leg under each arm and moved towards her with his cock. I saw...her hands reach out to grab his tight arse to pull him in. At that split second, I knew this was it, the moment of no return. I felt incredibly horny, and angry, turned on, humiliated, scared, intensely sexy, and jealous; all at the same time. But I wanted it to happen, and there was nothing I could do now anyway. Clive leaned forward and put the. I decided to confront Stark about the markers that he holds, and I don't think that he is going to like it. Normally I wouldn't get involved, but he has a strangle hold on this town, and he is getting more powerful by the day. If I don't deal with him now, I might as well give him Magnolia House, because once he takes over he won't let us stay and he won't pay anything for it. So, I have to deal with this now, before it gets any worse."Tom looked at John and saw him nod his head, "Would that. However, what she didn't expect wasbeing physically attacked."Get the hell out of my house, you faggot!" Mark screamed, his largeright fist connecting with the side of her head.Staggering back, dazed, Emily fled for her life, only stopping longenough to grab her keys before heading out into night. With Mark yellingobscenities behind her, without giving it a second thought, she climbedonto her beloved motorcycle and headed off into the night.Without a helmet, and wearing only a thin white dress,. Her uniform was similar to that of any air hostess, but the skirt was shorter than most, showing her bare legs to great advantage. The blouse bearing her name, Shafiqa, embroidered on it seemed to be a size too large for her and she was obviously wearing no brassière. Every time she bent over to put a coffee, or a drink or his food on the small table in front of him the neck of the blouse gaped, giving him a perfect view of her plump breasts, often letting him see where the olive skin changed.